MY LENTEN PUZZLES

 Most things with me start with an idea.  Lent is coming up and I wanted to do something to mark each day like I did with my Advent Calendar.  The seasons of Advent and Lent have become special times for me.  It's a long story for a different blog.   There are 45 days from Ash Wednesday to Good Friday.  I had this idea to pick up a 45 piece puzzle and assemble it during Lent.  It seemed like a way to mark time and build something as I journey through Lent.   

While on a trip to Edmonton today, I stopped in at Walmart to see if I could find a puzzle that might suit my Lent adventure.  I didn't find a 45 pc puzzle, but I found a box that contained three 49 piece puzzles.  I counted and discovered that next Saturday is 49 days to Good Friday.  I picked up the puzzles.  

When I got home, I found three Cobble Hill puzzle boxes and will use them to house the growing puzzles.  The puzzles are only 8" square, and will fit inside the boxes.  I got a corner piece from each puzzle for today's starter piece.  

Each day, I will find a puzzle piece that fits to the growing puzzle I have in the box.  Throughout Lent I will see three different puzzles grow. It will be like my Advent Calendar in that it will add to the enthusiasm of each day.  When Good Friday comes, the last piece will go in each puzzle.  

I want to finish this post with a poem I heard today.  A friend of the family passed away this month and his funeral was today.  I watched some of it on Youtube.  The man's grandson shared a poem.   It warmed my heart and was in line with the theme of my puzzles.  

 Here's the poem.  

The Farmer's Creed

I believe a man’s greatest possession is his dignity and that no calling bestows this more abundantly than farming.

I believe hard work and honest sweat are the building blocks of a person’s character.

I believe that farming, despite its hardships and disappointments, is the most honest and honourable way a man can spend his days on this earth.

I believe farming nurtures the close family ties that make life rich in ways money can’t buy.

I believe my children are learning values that will last a lifetime and can be learned in no other way.

I believe farming provides education for life and that no other occupation teaches so much about birth, growth and maturity in such a variety of ways.

I believe many of the best things in life are indeed free; the splendour of a sunrise, the rapture of wide-open spaces, the exhilarating sight of your land greening each spring.

I believe true happiness comes from watching your crops ripen in the field, your children growing tall in the sun, your whole family feeling the pride that springs from their shared experience.

I believe that by my toil I am giving more to the world than I am taking from it, an honour that does not come to all men.

I believe my life will be measured ultimately by what I have done for my fellow man, and by this standard I fear no judgment.

I believe when a man grows old and sums up his days, he should be able to stand tall and feel pride in the life he’s lived.

I believe in farming because it makes all this possible.